1 I put my trust in You, O Jehovah, let me not be put to shame forever.
2 In Your righteousness deliver me and rescue me; bow down Your ear to me and save me.
3 Be a rock of strength for me, to which I may always go; You have given a command to save me; for You are my rock and my fortress.
4 O my God, deliver me out of the hand of the wicked, and out of the hand of the unjust and the ruthless.
5 For You are my hope, O Lord Jehovah, my trust from my youth.
6 I have rested on You from the belly; You are He who took me out of my mother's womb; my praise shall be always of You.
7 I am like a wonder to many, but You are my strong tower.
8 My mouth is filled with Your praise, with your glory all the day long.
9 Do not cast me off now at the time of my old age. Do not forsake me when my strength fails.
10 For my enemies speak against me; and those who lurk for my soul plot together.
11 And they say, God has forsaken him; pursue him and take him, for there is no one to deliver.
12 O God, do not be far from me; my God come quickly to help me.
13 Let them be ashamed; let those who are enemies of my soul be consumed; let them be covered with reproach, and let those seeking evil for me be dishonored;
14 and I will hope without ceasing, and I will add more on all Your praise.
15 My mouth shall tell of Your righteousness and Your salvation all the day; for I do not know the numbers.
16 I will come in the strength of the Lord Jehovah; I will speak of Your righteousness, of Yours alone.
17 O God, You have taught me from my youth; and until now I have declared Your wonders.
18 And even when I am old and grayheaded, O God, do not leave me until I declare Your arm to this generation, Your power to everyone who is to come.
19 And, Your righteousness, O God, is to the heights, You who have done great things. O God, who is like You,
20 who has shown me great and evil distresses. You will turn me; You will make me live; and You will bring me up from the depths of the earth.
21 You will multiply my greatness and surround and comfort me.
22 I will also thank You with a harp, O my God; I will sing Your truth; I will sing to You with the lyre, O Holy One of Israel.
23 My lips shall shout for joy, for I will sing praise to You; also my soul which you have redeemed.
24 And my tongue shall muse on Your righteousness all the day; because those seeking my evil are disgraced; they are put to shame.